9 days and counting.

It's been 9 days since the agency took our kids, and we've seen neither hide nor hair out of the so-called investigator.
If we were parents, the agency would have already told us what we needed to do in order to get them back, and would have already started spoon feeding us their service plan.
However, since we are only foster parents, we, of course, get nothing, no words, no visits, no updates on the kids.
I wish I could see them and tell them that Daddy didn't send them away, and that I miss them.  It's been boring around here, without the kids to play with.
Yesterday would have been Kar's third Birthday party, but we didn't get to spend it with her.
Maybe the agency will eventually come and talk to us.  But then, since they are part of the government, I'm sure they'll take their own sweet time doing it.

Honestly, I think the agency needs to be reformed and some humanity needs to be interjected into this mess.